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Ele vai dizer-te verdades e eu vou ficar feliz por as ouvir.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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nos passam ao lado mas que juntos são mais do que alguma vez poderiamos desejar!&lt;br /&gt;Basta olhar em volta e prestar atenção...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7050256021990957441?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7050256021990957441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7050256021990957441&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7050256021990957441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7050256021990957441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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coberto, envolvido por ti... sinto-me em chama, contido pelo teu teu sorriso e liberto em ti...&lt;br&gt;Contido em ti, por ti...&lt;br&gt;Contido em se, para ti, doce aroma que me envolve, que me cont&amp;#233;m e me resolve... contigo, onde me seguro, deito-me sereno e ardo em prazer...&lt;br&gt;Sei que n&amp;#227;o foi nada... nunca... mas nunca serei nada ao p&amp;#233; de ti!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8224893967376742788?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8224893967376742788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8224893967376742788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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est&amp;#225; carregado de charme e subtileza.&lt;br&gt;Mal posso esperar para descobrir todos os teus segredos. &lt;br&gt;Prometo, contudo, guard&amp;#225;-los contigo para que sejam s&amp;#243; nossos! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8295005499555113255?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8295005499555113255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8295005499555113255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8295005499555113255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-5647461282912566387?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/5647461282912566387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=5647461282912566387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/5647461282912566387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/5647461282912566387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2011/12/skip-beat.html' title='Skip a beat...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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uma árvore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-4635992799651402828?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/4635992799651402828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=4635992799651402828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/4635992799651402828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/4635992799651402828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2011/11/estas-gravada-no-meu-coracao-como-se-no.html' 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sentir-te arfar, impaciente, quando me abra&amp;#231;as, finalmente, e me queres quente em ti.&lt;br&gt;A ternura d&amp;#225; gentil lugar ao vigor e encho-te de pleno prazer, cadente, saciante, capaz de inigualar qualquer outro momento, em cada suspiro uma investida, fa&amp;#231;o-te dormente, &amp;#224; espera da uni&amp;#227;o, do momento em que o prazer &amp;#233; partilhado no seu auge, intenso e doce, para o qual nos dedicamos desde o princ&amp;#237;pio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-896210150262010679?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/896210150262010679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=896210150262010679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/896210150262010679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/896210150262010679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-se.html' title='E se...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7949419577586333875</id><published>2011-08-27T15:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T16:11:54.281+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Caracóis venenosos</title><content type='html'>Caracóis venenosos&lt;div&gt;Sedosos ondulados pedaços de fio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intrincados desenlaces negros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calor ardente de prazer infinito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Traz-me veloz gôsto de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mostra-me feliz ardor sem fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixa-me por-te no topo de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segurar-te firme, presa, justa por fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que o sol trouxe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixou-o em ti, brilhante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colocou-te no sítio do esplendor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No local da inveja sem dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixas-me sofrer de desejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico doido porque te quero ardente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procuro-te em cada recanto da agonia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vens mostrar quanto te desespero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca consegui imaginar-te, tão perfeita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nunca iria perceber que seria possível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Existência de criatura tão bela perante mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixas-me a sofrer, envenenado em prazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7949419577586333875?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7949419577586333875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7949419577586333875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7949419577586333875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7949419577586333875'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;...um de cada vez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7496037075126510112?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7496037075126510112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7496037075126510112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7496037075126510112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7496037075126510112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2011/07/haja-quem-perceba-que-o-fruto-de-um.html' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3990186577973609592</id><published>2010-12-17T07:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T10:55:27.231Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>Sonhei contigo, deixaste-me seguir-te na tua vida a aprender a viver contigo. &lt;br /&gt;Acordado sinto o desejo intenso de voltar a sonhar para não deixar de te ter no meu olhar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3990186577973609592?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3990186577973609592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3582376303617029980</id><published>2010-12-16T20:16:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:24:29.473Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curvas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Curvas delicadas que deliciam a quem olha, que te mostram tímida, afável, gentil, alegre, que me regalam tanto o sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;São pontes de ternura, vão do prazer ao lugar da felicidade, ligam as nossas mentes mas deixam-me perdido!&lt;br /&gt;Levam-me a encontrar-te quando desespero. quando sei que és minha para sempre e o quero assim, mas quero mostrar-te que te mereço, que sei o que és e que me tens para ti!&lt;br /&gt;Encontro a felicidade em ti, maduro, concreto na minha vontade de amar, e deixo que tu o queiras, que o exijas depois de me te ter dado... hoje, amanhã... para sempre depois!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3582376303617029980?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3582376303617029980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3582376303617029980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3582376303617029980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3582376303617029980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2010/12/curvas-delicadas-que-deliciam-quem-olha.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro 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lose all that you knew of me, gone deep inside&lt;br /&gt;Lost love, my hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet is the curse of hearts intwined but lost, detached but bound&lt;br /&gt;Sad is their fate without relief&lt;br /&gt;Cruel is the curse of love, so luscious yet so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Sweet curse, our hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words weren't made to tell this story&lt;br /&gt;For I can't describe the ache&lt;br /&gt;No remorse for your betrayal&lt;br /&gt;Yet though I find that hard to take&lt;br /&gt;How can beauty change unseen into a monster, I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Lost love is my hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet is the curse of hearts intwined but lost, detached but bound&lt;br /&gt;Sad is their fate without relief&lt;br /&gt;Cruel is the curse of love, so luscious yet so dangerous&lt;br /&gt;Sweet curse, our hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost hope and lost dreams&lt;br /&gt;Killing you slowly&lt;br /&gt;New scars and new cravings take control&lt;br /&gt;(New desire, new despair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing you was more than I could bear&lt;br /&gt;Losing us, a dive in water deep&lt;br /&gt;Losing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1355764341342783372?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1355764341342783372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1355764341342783372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1355764341342783372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1355764341342783372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2010/12/curse.html' title='&amp;quot;Sweet curse&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-377397556565476900</id><published>2010-12-13T10:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-17T10:57:40.394Z</updated><title type='text'>"Sea of lies" by Symphony X</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Music: Romeo-Pinnella-Miller&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics: Allen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've seen the shallow face I wear&lt;br /&gt;Inside this shell, a living hell endures&lt;br /&gt;I'm held capitve by my fear, decaying hope and wasted years&lt;br /&gt;The knife of time carves another line around these eyes&lt;br /&gt;Good and evil - lust primeval&lt;br /&gt;Dragging me into a sea of lies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing faith in who I am&lt;br /&gt;Never changing just rearranging my life again&lt;br /&gt;Through into an eternal abyss I fall,&lt;br /&gt;Silent screams through paper walls&lt;br /&gt;I pray someday the sun will shine on me again&lt;br /&gt;(shine on me again)&lt;br /&gt;Good and evil - lust primeval&lt;br /&gt;Dragging me into a sea of lies&lt;br /&gt;Lies...lies...&lt;br /&gt;SOLO&lt;br /&gt;Lies...lies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/AdK_CXYyzAk?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-377397556565476900?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/AdK_CXYyzAk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7060158658680439884</id><published>2010-08-16T16:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T16:48:46.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Odyssey - Symphony X</title><content type='html'>[Part I Odysseus' Theme / Overture]&lt;br /&gt;[music / orchestration - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[instrumental]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part II - Journey to Ithaca]&lt;br /&gt;[music - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;[lyrics - Allen, Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the one that I love, my journey has begun &lt;br /&gt;When our eyes meet once more there will be peace &lt;br /&gt;The taste of your lips the warmth of your touch &lt;br /&gt;again, forever, two souls as one &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like forever that my eyes have been denied &lt;br /&gt;Home - I'm dreamed of home &lt;br /&gt;I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew &lt;br /&gt;to return would make my dream come true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons of sorrow have stolen all my years &lt;br /&gt;I miss the rolling hills of Ithaca &lt;br /&gt;I've been through battles and cried a sea of tears &lt;br /&gt;but the tide is changing, and with it all my fears &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like forever that my eyes have been denied &lt;br /&gt;Home - I'm dreamed of home &lt;br /&gt;I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew &lt;br /&gt;to return would make my dream come true &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behold the sea and winds of Jove &lt;br /&gt;We set sail guided by the stars above &lt;br /&gt;The ports of Troy escape our view &lt;br /&gt;a cold and stormy fate awaits our rendezvous &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward we ride, into the raging fury &lt;br /&gt;Setting our course by the moon and sun &lt;br /&gt;We forge ahead seeking glory &lt;br /&gt;Yet the journey has just begun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onward we ride - nine days we brave her might &lt;br /&gt;we are coming home... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part III - The Eye]&lt;br /&gt;[music- Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;[lyrics - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awakened at dawn - Land dead ahead &lt;br /&gt;with the winds of the morning we change course &lt;br /&gt;no remorse, a place forbidden to all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Search all the grounds - find food and water &lt;br /&gt;Yet journey not into the Cave of Woe &lt;br /&gt;long ago, a legend spoke of a beast &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand riches hidden deep within the stone &lt;br /&gt;A thousand nightmares mortal's blood forever flows &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mountainous black - engulfed in a shadow &lt;br /&gt;a bone-chilling growl and an Eye of Hate &lt;br /&gt;a ghastly fate - held prisoner by the Eye &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet he must sleep - as the daylight fades &lt;br /&gt;we focus our senses and sharpen our blade &lt;br /&gt;we take aim - In silence we strike &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand riches hidden deep within the stone &lt;br /&gt;A thousand nightmares - blood runs forever - from the Eye... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part IV - Circe (Daughter of the Sun)]&lt;br /&gt;[music - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;[Lyrics - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sit adrift on the open sea &lt;br /&gt;The gift of wind, by Zeus, concealed - so carelessly &lt;br /&gt;We break the waves on a course untrue &lt;br /&gt;across the endless plain of blue - a new coast in view &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We carouse with the maiden &lt;br /&gt;beneath her eyes the madness lies &lt;br /&gt;...in mystery &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink deep from the chalice &lt;br /&gt;of gold and jade - my senses fade &lt;br /&gt;...I'm mesmerized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay - like those before &lt;br /&gt;I condemn you all - from walk to crawl &lt;br /&gt;...metamorphasized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No - my will it defies her &lt;br /&gt;speak the verse - lift the curse &lt;br /&gt;...she's mesmerized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I asleep? &lt;br /&gt;Tell me Daughter of the Sun &lt;br /&gt;There's vengeance in the air and all things will be undone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part V - Sirens]&lt;br /&gt;[music - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;[lyrics - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dire warnings - &lt;br /&gt;told by the sorceress in white &lt;br /&gt;'false bringers of love' - Sirens &lt;br /&gt;echoing songs from above &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings flowing - &lt;br /&gt;floating on Sea of Lies &lt;br /&gt;I defy their vision &lt;br /&gt;Elysium swallows my cries &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embracing - &lt;br /&gt;maidens of lust stimulate &lt;br /&gt;and manipulate my senses &lt;br /&gt;I welcome a watery grave &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tied steadfast to the mast &lt;br /&gt;tragedy awaits me &lt;br /&gt;I'm falling victim &lt;br /&gt;betrayed by the sea &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part VI - Scylla and Charybdis]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[a) Gulf of Doom]&lt;br /&gt;[b) Drifting Home]&lt;br /&gt;[music / orchestration - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[instrumental]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Part VII - The Fate of the Suitors / Champion of Ithaca]&lt;br /&gt;[music - Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;[lyrics - Lepond, Romeo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is home... &lt;br /&gt;In the guise of a beggar - Minerva guides my way &lt;br /&gt;I find my kingdom in jeopardy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vengeance - it swells within me &lt;br /&gt;As I spy so many who eye my Queen &lt;br /&gt;I'll make them pay for this blasphemy... All will see &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triumphant - Champion of Ithaca &lt;br /&gt;I will right all the wrongs &lt;br /&gt;Let the Gods sing my song &lt;br /&gt;Triumphant - Champion of Ithaca &lt;br /&gt;Let a new life begin &lt;br /&gt;my journey has come to and end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A contest of valor &lt;br /&gt;'to pierce the twelve rings &lt;br /&gt;in a single arrow's flight' &lt;br /&gt;Yet, not a one can string the bow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My veil of silence lifted &lt;br /&gt;All is revealed &lt;br /&gt;revenge burns in my heart &lt;br /&gt;thrashing and slashing down all my foes...to claim the throne &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triumphant - Champion of Ithaca &lt;br /&gt;I will right all the wrongs &lt;br /&gt;Let the Gods sing my song &lt;br /&gt;Triumphant - Champion of Ithaca &lt;br /&gt;Let a new life begin &lt;br /&gt;this is the end of my Odyssey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like forever that my eyes have been denied &lt;br /&gt;Home - I'm finally home &lt;br /&gt;I've been twenty years away from all I ever knew &lt;br /&gt;I have returned to make my dream come true&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7060158658680439884?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7060158658680439884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7060158658680439884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7060158658680439884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7060158658680439884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>...não saber o que é ficar feliz com a felicidade de quem nos é próximo...&lt;br /&gt;...não saber o que é gostar de dar e receber...&lt;br /&gt;...não saber porque é bom partilhar...&lt;br /&gt;...não saber o que fazer para melhorar...&lt;br /&gt;...não saber que é preciso querer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1919707174387968166?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1919707174387968166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1919707174387968166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1919707174387968166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Sinto-te no meu olhar, como se estivesses diante de mim. Sinto o teu sorriso e o teu olhar, que amo e me fazem tão bem!&lt;br /&gt;Quando não estás comigo sinto-te em mim... sinto-te no meu pensamento, na lembrança do nosso abraço, na tua presença e companhia....&lt;br /&gt;Porque enches o meu coração de alegria, é a melhor sensação que alguma vez senti, ser TEU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-5922752066487476262?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/5922752066487476262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=5922752066487476262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/5922752066487476262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/5922752066487476262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2009/05/pelo-que-te-sinto.html' title='Pelo que te sinto...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-4148444616380475764</id><published>2009-03-20T23:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:53:47.365+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><title type='text'>Unforgettable.....</title><content type='html'>Unforgettable, thats what you are&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable though near or far&lt;br /&gt;Like a song of love that clings to me&lt;br /&gt;How the thought of you does things to me&lt;br /&gt;Never before has someone been more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable in every way&lt;br /&gt;And forever more, thats how youll stay&lt;br /&gt;Thats why, darling, its incredible&lt;br /&gt;That someone so unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;Thinks that I am unforgettable too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-instrumental-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable in every way&lt;br /&gt;And forever more, thats how youll stay&lt;br /&gt;Thats why, darling, its incredible&lt;br /&gt;That someone so unforgettable&lt;br /&gt;Thinks that I am unforgettable too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-4148444616380475764?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/4148444616380475764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=4148444616380475764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/4148444616380475764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/4148444616380475764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2009/03/unforgettable.html' title='Unforgettable.....'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3477998120035386739</id><published>2009-01-08T19:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-08T19:14:46.639Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can only be a sweetheart if you're filling it! =)&lt;br /&gt;I can only be if I AM for you! All YOURS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 U!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3477998120035386739?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3477998120035386739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3477998120035386739&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3477998120035386739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3477998120035386739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-can-only-be-sweetheart-because-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3378070458803860250</id><published>2008-12-16T22:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T22:19:49.874Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="The Story Lyrics" href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/brandi_carlile_lyrics_5417/the_story_lyrics_41970/the_story_lyrics_454593.html"&gt;The Story Lyrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3378070458803860250?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-5402419157810032194</id><published>2008-12-15T19:21:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:53:08.556Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quantas vezes sonhei com o teu beijo...&lt;br /&gt;...foram sonhos porque eram pensamentos e desejos que tinha mas pareciam impossíveis de alcançar em toda uma vida... até que tu me deste o que foi a maior felicidade que alguma vez senti, ao poder tocar os teus lábios nos meus e... tudo o que eu tinha imaginado antes foi esmagado pelo prazer desse momento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-5402419157810032194?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-1135095116194333519</id><published>2008-12-09T13:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:21:50.350Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><title type='text'>Velvet kisses are...</title><content type='html'>...falling asleep just feeling you breathe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1135095116194333519?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1135095116194333519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1135095116194333519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1135095116194333519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1135095116194333519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/12/beijos-de-veludo-so.html' title='Velvet kisses are...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-6517121377942843145</id><published>2008-12-02T19:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-16T19:07:03.331Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deus quis chamar ao Paraiso o nome do teu olhar mas... nem ele tem a palavra que descreva qual a felicidade que advém de tão terna sensação! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-6517121377942843145?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/6517121377942843145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=6517121377942843145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/6517121377942843145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/6517121377942843145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/12/deus-quis-chamar-ao-paraiso-o-nome-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7506393177677979079</id><published>2008-07-04T10:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T19:40:12.560Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Antes a cor e brilho do oiro fossem semelhantes ao teu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais belo, que perdição seria...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7506393177677979079?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-53098963220188812</id><published>2008-06-26T17:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:02:59.077+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Foi por TI que endoideci!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-53098963220188812?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/53098963220188812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=53098963220188812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/53098963220188812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/53098963220188812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/06/foi-por-ti-que-endoideci.html' title='Foi por TI que endoideci!'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7254695778707825796</id><published>2008-05-05T18:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:27:23.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rascunho....</title><content type='html'>A dada altura, mais dia menos dia, tudo acaba por fazer sentido.&lt;br /&gt;No Amor também é assim...&lt;br /&gt;No sentimento crescente que é, no processo em que se aprende a viver quem se ama, tudo fica mais claro, à medida que tende para o infinito.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, é quando se vai mais além do compreensível, após ter aprendido e percebido tudo, que se torna claro o que é Amar... Quando deixa de fazer o tal sentido, quando se pára para esfregar os olhos e pensar "porque é que estamos a desesperar"... Quando, apesar disso, tudo o que queremos é estar ao lado dessa pessoa, com toda a certeza de que é para sempre... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7254695778707825796?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7254695778707825796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7254695778707825796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7254695778707825796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7254695778707825796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/05/rascunho.html' title='Rascunho....'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7430852677058931572</id><published>2008-04-22T21:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:12:36.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Porque é que eu, por nunca ter amado ninguém, não posso saber o que é??&lt;br /&gt;Sei que é algo com que sempre sonhei e esse sonho foi crescendo dentro de mim até se tornar enorme! Algo tão grande que me impede de imaginar outra coisa senão a mais serena e reconfortante perfeição que pode existir no mundo!&lt;br /&gt;O carinho, a saudade... e tudo mais... é sofrer de felicidade!... é querer o inimaginável para quem amamos, fazendo tudo para nunca abandonar o coração de quem nos quer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7430852677058931572?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7430852677058931572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7430852677058931572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7430852677058931572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7430852677058931572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/04/porque-que-eu-por-nunca-ter-amado.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-1764179591131945770</id><published>2008-04-19T13:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:24:15.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A invenção do "Sonho"!</title><content type='html'>O Sonho foi inventado para que qualquer pessoa possa conhecer a perfeição e, assim, saber o que é a felicidade, poder conhecê-la pura! =)&lt;br /&gt;Foi isso que aconteceu quando, há algum tempo atrás, sonhei contigo. Quando a tua imagem só fazia parte a minha imaginação mas me fazia já tão feliz! (=&lt;br /&gt;Imagina então como me sinto agora, que sei que existes!!&lt;br /&gt;Consegues? És o Sonho que se tornou realidade!...&lt;br /&gt;O meu Sonho de ser feliz é contigo, todo teu, a teu lado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1764179591131945770?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1764179591131945770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1764179591131945770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1764179591131945770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1764179591131945770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/04/inveno-do-sonho.html' title='A invenção do &quot;Sonho&quot;!'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-2733330046279809558</id><published>2008-04-16T22:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T21:16:10.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>........porquê?... =)</title><content type='html'>Porque é que a doçura de um sorriso ou a ternura de um olhar me fazem tão feliz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que gestos tão simples me endoidecem e me fazem querer ser tudo o que sempre sonhaste e desejaste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero ser o que tu sabes que te faz feliz.... Só preciso de uma oportunidade para o descobrir mas terás de ser tu que ma darás! =)&lt;br /&gt;Porque é isso que escolhi...&lt;br /&gt;Decidi ser teu... e dar-te tudo o que sou! Tudo por ti... (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-2733330046279809558?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/2733330046279809558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=2733330046279809558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/2733330046279809558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/2733330046279809558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/04/porqu.html' title='........porquê?... =)'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7064196105550998461</id><published>2008-03-24T10:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-04-16T10:53:46.549+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A timidez não deve ser entendida senão como uma demonstração de abertura, de querer que a situação seja diferente...&lt;br /&gt;...De desejo, até...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas é um desejo reprimido pelo facto de não se considerar correcto mas se desejar de qualquer maneira...&lt;br /&gt;Só a confiança no que se quer permite ter liberdade nesse desejo, uma predisposição a fazer o que der na "real gana"!...&lt;br /&gt;Porque, efectivamente, tem-se a consciência do que acontecerá a seguir... =)  (sendo o que a outra parte também partilhava, em desejo, ou não!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7064196105550998461?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7064196105550998461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7064196105550998461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7064196105550998461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7064196105550998461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/03/timidez-no-deve-ser-entendida-seno-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3084117432212543375</id><published>2008-02-29T00:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:26:22.686Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje, durante a noite, sonhei que te beijei...... e acordei tão feliz! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3084117432212543375?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3084117432212543375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3084117432212543375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3084117432212543375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3084117432212543375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2008/02/hoje-durante-noite-sonhei-que-te-beijei.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-1532977603171783055</id><published>2007-12-31T18:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:42:56.365Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;É tão bom sentir o teu toque suave na minha pele... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É doce sentir-te tocar-me, sentir-me de leve...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sentir-te de leve na minha pele, doce, gentil... meiga... sentir-te apreciar-me com vontade... com ímpeto de me provar só para ti, reservar-me em ti...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sinto-me coberto, envolvido por ti... sinto-me em chama, contido pelo teu teu sorriso e liberto em ti...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contido em ti, por ti...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contido em se, para ti, doce aroma que me envolve, queme contém e me resolve... contigo, onde me seguro, deito-me sereno e ardo em prazer...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sei que não foi nada... nunca... mas nunca serei nada ao pé de ti!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1532977603171783055?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1532977603171783055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1532977603171783055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1532977603171783055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1532977603171783055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-bom-sentir-o-teu-toque-suave-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8482377096327820090</id><published>2007-12-23T22:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T22:41:40.148Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adoro sentir o fresco de cada manhã! Faz-me lembrar do momento em que acordei ao teu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Do teu calor doce e ternurento que não deixa que o frio me consuma... nunca...&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-me que vou poder senti-lo outra vez e deixa-me ansioso. Deixa-me com saudades e feliz porque sei que será assim.&lt;br /&gt;Pode ter sido um sonho...&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que continue a sê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;...mas é mais real do que qualquer sensação que algumavez senti! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8482377096327820090?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8482377096327820090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8482377096327820090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8482377096327820090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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mel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visão tão doce, meiga, gentil que desatino... morro se não te vejo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não te sinto não me consigo imaginar por isso sonho, para que nunca desapareças de perto de mim... sonho para te poder ter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho-te bela, e imagino-te linda, comigo, sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho que será realidade, nem que num breve momento fugaz que farei com que dure para sempre, imaginando-te num sonho, em mim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-6827460929214743421?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/6827460929214743421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=6827460929214743421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/05/olhares-efeitos-de-luz.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8038124560413082432</id><published>2007-05-18T00:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T14:36:11.098+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que partilhamos tão agarrados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partilhamos promessas de amor em carícias e beijos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partilhamos olhares eternos, partilhamos sorrisos tão meigos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8038124560413082432?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8038124560413082432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8038124560413082432&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8038124560413082432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8038124560413082432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/05/que-partilhamos-to-agarrados.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7312030061816183275</id><published>2007-05-18T00:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T11:02:23.355+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sentir-te debaixo dos meus lençóis de cetim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poder observar-te, serena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar-te minha mais uma vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixar-te dormir para que acabes por ficar, aqui, mais um momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acariciar-te, gentil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrio-te imbecil... doce como mel sorris (e fazes-me feliz)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o que sei só me importa quando tu mo dizes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que não me falas em palavras ou sons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falas-me em delicados gestos de Amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Continua...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7312030061816183275?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7312030061816183275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7312030061816183275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7312030061816183275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7312030061816183275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/05/sentir-te-debaixo-dos-meus-lenis-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7748131561352522843</id><published>2007-05-08T14:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T11:00:24.960+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os verdadeiros poetas são os meus amigos, que fazem da minha vida uma fábula, um conto de fadas e um soneto!...&lt;br /&gt;Eu arranjo o drama e a intriga mas, todos juntos, vivemos o romance de ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7748131561352522843?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7748131561352522843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7748131561352522843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7748131561352522843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7748131561352522843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/05/os-verdadeiros-poetas-so-os-meus-amigos.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3452849920750807170</id><published>2007-04-18T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T09:01:05.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Fazes lembrar-me de um sorriso que uma vez sonhei...&lt;br /&gt;...imaginei-o perfeito com brilhinho e covinhas, com doçura e beleza num olhar e bochechas que só apetece beijar... =)&lt;br /&gt;Um suspiro imenso num querer afirmado... uma esperança única de uma vida inteira!&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim um sonho... uma imaginação de um momento que desejo eterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma visão, não só apenas porque foi mais do que tudo o resto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3452849920750807170?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3452849920750807170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3452849920750807170&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3452849920750807170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3452849920750807170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/04/fazes-lembrar-me-de-um-sorriso-que-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-5608869404632806752</id><published>2007-04-08T19:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T19:21:07.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não devemos deixar que a dúvida nos ofusque o juízo e nos apague o respeito.&lt;br /&gt;Devemos sempre acreditar que há algo de perfeito entre nós, que está vivo e nunca deveremos deixar de o procurar e tentar alcançar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-5608869404632806752?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-7646624464415399684</id><published>2007-02-26T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-27T16:30:37.985Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Acabei de descobrir porque é que as minhas paixões acabam por não sentir o mesmo por mim:&lt;br /&gt;-Mulheres de personalidade forte sentem-se intimidadas se encontram alguém que se compara a elas... que as equipara em termos de maturidade e razão!-&lt;br /&gt;Pena...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-7646624464415399684?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/7646624464415399684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=7646624464415399684&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7646624464415399684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/7646624464415399684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/02/acabei-de-descobrir-porque-que-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8180401482542448223</id><published>2007-02-10T16:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:26:57.446Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pousar em ti um beijo delicado e sentir o perfume do teu cabelo, tão doce...&lt;br /&gt;Que fantasia tão distante... Que sonho...&lt;br /&gt;No entanto tão perto que te sinto ao meu lado, serena, à espera que o faça...&lt;br /&gt;Mas se o fizer não vou poder voltar atrás. Não vou poder desculpar-me nem fingir que não o fiz.&lt;br /&gt;Vou ter de cuidar de ti, eu sei... vou ter de te dar mais e mais... mas não é algo que me assuste!&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que te dou tudo se me deres um sorriso quando o fizer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8180401482542448223?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8180401482542448223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8180401482542448223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8180401482542448223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8180401482542448223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/03/pousar-em-ti-um-beijo-delicado-e-sentir.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-716461154263585726</id><published>2007-02-09T02:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:28:42.221Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que é o teu sorriso senão mais do que o alimento desta vontade imensa de te querer ter, de te poder beijar e fazer feliz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é esta paixão que sinto trazida pelo carinho que vejo no teu olhar, tão gentil que acabarei por me endoidecer se não te consigo ter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é esta ilusão, este ciúme drástico de não suportar que não sejas senão minha, para que todo o esforço de te fazer feliz seja só meu, para que mereça depois viver a teu lado e ser recompensado por ti que me olhas, tão doce, me sorris?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que te sinto lembro-me que te adoro... e nunca mais saiste do meu pensamento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-716461154263585726?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/716461154263585726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=716461154263585726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/716461154263585726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/716461154263585726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-que-o-teu-sorriso-seno-mais-do-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-6390945845494276983</id><published>2007-02-01T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:29:21.548Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se um dia disse que é maravilhoso ver que foi em ti que a beleza encarnou, radiosa em todo o seu encanto, melhor é ainda vê-la crescer de dia p'ra dia, cada vez mais forte, na minha paixão mais doce e meiga, cada vez mais me apaixona por ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-6390945845494276983?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/6390945845494276983/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=6390945845494276983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/6390945845494276983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/6390945845494276983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/02/se-um-dia-disse-que-maravilhoso-ver-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-666416541217734230</id><published>2007-01-28T22:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:30:30.931Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ainda bem que vieste até aqui... assim posso amar-te à vontade!&lt;br /&gt;Vieste até ao meu coração e, docemente, conseguiste entrar, num gesto tão gentil que todo ele se derreteu por ti... todo eu me apaixonei por ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passei anos a escrever sobre alguém que eu só imaginava... só sonhava...Alguém como tu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-666416541217734230?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/666416541217734230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=666416541217734230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/666416541217734230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/666416541217734230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/01/ainda-bem-que-vieste-at-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-1510745070315131145</id><published>2007-01-03T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-03T14:33:51.799Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mD8n7914K1w/RemHBlG53FI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pgbf1N2kDoU/s1600-h/Fireworks_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037706119401299026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_mD8n7914K1w/RemHBlG53FI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pgbf1N2kDoU/s320/Fireworks_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_mD8n7914K1w/RZt03GqG1lI/AAAAAAAAAAY/AURNPabbQZg/s1600-h/Fireworks_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar-te-ei mais do que tudo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será assim porque só te amarei a ti. Deixarei de gostar do sabor de uma brisa ou do calor dos raios de Sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixarei de apreciar a vida para aprender a vivê-la contigo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amar-te-ei só a ti e a toda a vida que me dás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-1510745070315131145?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/1510745070315131145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=1510745070315131145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1510745070315131145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/1510745070315131145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/01/amar-te-ei-mais-do-que-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mD8n7914K1w/RemHBlG53FI/AAAAAAAAAC0/pgbf1N2kDoU/s72-c/Fireworks_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8134512129225827331</id><published>2007-01-01T11:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-01T20:24:28.763Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ontem sonhei contigo...&lt;br /&gt;sonhei que te conquistei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje... estou aos teus pés!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8134512129225827331?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8134512129225827331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8134512129225827331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8134512129225827331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8134512129225827331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2007/01/ontem-sonhei-contigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-2332747564819519562</id><published>2006-12-23T21:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T21:25:34.388Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sabes que um sorriso bonito não é só uma expressão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ser alguém que brilha de tanto carinho que tem, emana bondade e alegria e torna-nos felizes com esse gesto!&lt;br /&gt;É assim o teu sorriso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-2332747564819519562?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/2332747564819519562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=2332747564819519562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/2332747564819519562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/2332747564819519562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/12/sabes-que-um-sorriso-bonito-no-s-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3679967255260165682</id><published>2006-12-09T21:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-18T21:56:03.504Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;A Felicidade puxa-se dum trago dessa substância volátil que embriaga o mais inerte dos corações: o Amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3679967255260165682?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3679967255260165682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3679967255260165682&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3679967255260165682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3679967255260165682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/10/felicidade-puxa-se-dum-trago-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-3227072574934750823</id><published>2006-12-07T18:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:36:59.232Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vermelho de ser... rubro de querer...&lt;br /&gt;Viver encantado, desejando apenas o alívio de saber que te amo...&lt;br /&gt;Quero arder por dentro... mostrá-lo cá fora!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-3227072574934750823?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/3227072574934750823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=3227072574934750823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3227072574934750823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/3227072574934750823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/12/vermelho-de-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8259707409155662077</id><published>2006-12-07T18:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:32:13.144Z</updated><title type='text'>"Grace" by Jeff Buckley</title><content type='html'>There's the moon asking to stay&lt;br /&gt;Long enough for the clouds to fly me away&lt;br /&gt;Though it's my time coming, I'm not afraid, afraid to die&lt;br /&gt;My fading voice sings of love,&lt;br /&gt;But she cries to the clicking of time,&lt;br /&gt;Of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait in the fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she weeps on my arm&lt;br /&gt;Walking to the bright lights in sorrow&lt;br /&gt;Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow,oh my love&lt;br /&gt;And the rain is falling and I believe&lt;br /&gt;My time has come&lt;br /&gt;It reminds me of the pain I might leave&lt;br /&gt;Leave behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait in the fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel them drown my name&lt;br /&gt;So easy to know and forget with this kiss&lt;br /&gt;But i'm not afraid to go but is it all becouse of love?&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait in the fire...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8259707409155662077?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8259707409155662077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8259707409155662077&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8259707409155662077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8259707409155662077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/12/grace-by-jeff-buckley.html' title='&quot;Grace&quot; by Jeff Buckley'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-8489677456245360730</id><published>2006-10-21T20:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T20:34:02.396+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carinho'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu escrevo... vou escrevendo...&lt;br /&gt;Tento escrever o teu sorriso, a tua boca... os teus olhos!...&lt;br /&gt;O que me sai são lembranças de te gostar... adorar que sejas tu quem vejo, quem relembro e quem escrevo...&lt;br /&gt;São doces os motivos que me levam a escrever-te! Carinhosos de suavidade... sensuais de desespero!&lt;br /&gt;Saudades! Amarguras! São doces que se escrevem sozinhos... são motivos que me surgem zangados!&lt;br /&gt;Arranhões fundos profundos queimados escuros, arranhadelas até ao osso... fui eu quem sou... já não sei porque escrevo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-8489677456245360730?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/8489677456245360730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=8489677456245360730&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8489677456245360730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/8489677456245360730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/10/eu-escrevo.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-116042020378571627</id><published>2006-10-09T19:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.925+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se a morte falasse dizia-me que a minha salvação és tu!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-116042020378571627?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/116042020378571627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=116042020378571627&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/116042020378571627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/116042020378571627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/10/se-morte-falasse-dizia-me-que-minha_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115633788799782245</id><published>2006-08-23T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.694+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se calhares de ser a doce donzela que, finalmente, conseguirá transpor as portas desse castelo que é o meu coração, então reinarás e o teu reino será todo o meu mundo!&lt;br /&gt;O meu mundo será o teu reino...&lt;br /&gt;Encantado no teu olhar correrei a salvar-te onde quer que surja um demónio alvicerante ou um dragão flamejante...&lt;br /&gt;Deliciado com o teu sorriso entoarei a mais suave trova, harmoniosa no mais doce acorde escolhido para ti!&lt;br /&gt;Guiado pela tua luz encontrarei o mais rico tesouro, jóias puras para te agradar, sentimentos delicados e majestosos com que te amarei para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;(Se o sempre fosse agora morreria para poder ficar contigo!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115633788799782245?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115633788799782245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115633788799782245&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115633788799782245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115633788799782245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/08/se-calhares-de-ser-doce-donzela-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115633746101936215</id><published>2006-08-07T15:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sinto que te consigo segurar só na palma da minha mão, bem alto, de tão leve e linda que tu és...&lt;br /&gt;No entanto espero-te porque não sei onde estás...&lt;br /&gt;Sonho contigo mas não sei quem és...&lt;br /&gt;Procuro-te mas nunca te encontrei!&lt;br /&gt;Sei que és quem imagino, delicada delicias-me, tão suave encantas-me!&lt;br /&gt;Quando vou poder ver-te?&lt;br /&gt;Sentir-te?&lt;br /&gt;Sonho saber como ou onde te encontrar mas perco-te ou não te encontro porque me esqueço ou... não me lembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115633746101936215?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115633746101936215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115633746101936215&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115633746101936215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115633746101936215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/08/sinto-que-te-consigo-segurar-s-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115455915542242525</id><published>2006-08-02T00:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do fim para o princípio era como eu gostava de poder viver a minha vida. Tudo para poder ter a certeza de que te conquistarei e estarás comigo até deixarmos de existir.&lt;br /&gt;Era o paraíso saber que serás minha, poder chorar de alegria ao saber que me amarás, sorrir para ti com o teu olhar firme no meu.&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom poder sonhar, dar vida ao pensamento e deixá-lo transcender-se, deixá-lo ser e apreciar.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos sabê-lo falso mas nada nos impede de gostar do sonho.&lt;br /&gt;A mim lembra-me de que te poderei ter um dia e que poderei, depois, ser teu para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Com ele aprendi que sei voar...&lt;br /&gt;Agora só tenho de aprender a voar até ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115455915542242525?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115455915542242525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115455915542242525&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115455915542242525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115455915542242525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/08/do-fim-para-o-princpio-era-como-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115443216989113487</id><published>2006-08-01T12:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Plateau" - Meat Puppets cover by Nirvana - MTV Unplugged</title><content type='html'>"(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing on top but a bucket and a mop&lt;br /&gt;And an illustrated book about birds&lt;br /&gt;See a lot up there but don't be scared&lt;br /&gt;Who needs action when you got words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115443216989113487?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115443216989113487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115443216989113487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115443216989113487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115443216989113487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/08/plateau-meat-puppets-cover-by-nirvana.html' title='&quot;Plateau&quot; - Meat Puppets cover by Nirvana - MTV Unplugged'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115455835297396171</id><published>2006-08-01T01:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T22:37:59.600+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O complicado do simples está no facto de o pouco que se deve ter ser suficiente...&lt;br /&gt;Nada é muito...&lt;br /&gt;"Ser" já é melhor do que não ser...&lt;br /&gt;Não querer mais do que o que se tem é abraçar felizmente tudo o que vem a mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é complicado de sentir, os olhos de quem o vê ficam toldados por quem o deixa ver e quando não é assim ainda fica pior de entender.&lt;br /&gt;A saudade incerta, porque certa é esquecida, fica fria e desce cá abaixo para me lembrar de te esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não sei se o faça, só sei que continuo sem saber como te entender, amor incerto, porque certo está morto, amor digno de morrer sem saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115455835297396171?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115455835297396171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115455835297396171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115455835297396171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115455835297396171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/08/o-complicado-do-simples-est-no-facto.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115325885896657619</id><published>2006-07-18T22:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensavas...</title><content type='html'>O que tu fizeste no passado diz-me quem tu és agora ou em quem te podes ter tornado!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115325885896657619?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115325885896657619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115325885896657619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115325885896657619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115325885896657619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/07/pensavas.html' title='Pensavas...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-115101869577391770</id><published>2006-06-20T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.192+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eram línguas enroladas...&lt;br /&gt;Foram palavras malditas!...&lt;br /&gt;Foram línguas que enrolaram em palavras mal ditas, fruto da pressa e do desespero em te amar.&lt;br /&gt;Eram imperiosas frases que te faziam chorar, no lugar de outras, travadas em cada mentira frívola... era a pressa que me tinhas para entrar em mim...&lt;br /&gt;Eram submissos subterfúgios numa gaguez estática, algo premeditado nas horas de sono roubado, eram orações que te julgava agradar dentro de tudo o que nada se deixa passar.&lt;br /&gt;Fui um novelo, algo enrolado em emoções e caminhos, fui um enxame de sentimentos e nunca deixaste de ser tão grande como o meu mundo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-115101869577391770?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/115101869577391770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=115101869577391770&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115101869577391770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/115101869577391770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/06/eram-lnguas-enroladas.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114974995248469291</id><published>2006-06-08T00:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.111+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não se pode controlar um sonho!&lt;br /&gt;É aquela gota que cai, fria e certeira, que fura e desfaz rocha sólida.&lt;br /&gt;O sonho é o suplício do não poder viver em pleno, de não poder ser feliz quando se quer e como se quer...&lt;br /&gt;O sonho vem armado com grilhões, aferrolhados à nossa pele, deixa marcas de sangue na mente.&lt;br /&gt;O sonho despe-nos, humilha-nos, faz-nos ter o desejado e querer o incrível, faz-nos sofrer mas levanta-nos, faz-nos viver mas mata-nos...&lt;br /&gt;Foi no sonho que eu te vi, que te toquei e senti pela primeira vez, foi nele que o fiz mas também foi nele que te perdi!...&lt;br /&gt;Foi num sonho que uma vez amei, surdo e cego, mentia para só te ser sincero a ti, matava-me só para me poder viver em ti...&lt;br /&gt;Foi num sonho que te despediste de mim, bateste a porta e deixaste-me fechado lá dentro, sôfrego em lágrimas, desesperado esperei o teu regresso.&lt;br /&gt;Foi nesse sonho que me quiseste, que me tiveste e que me abandonaste...&lt;br /&gt;É num sonho que ainda te recordo. Espero-te sereno, num pesadelo limpo...&lt;br /&gt;Será num sonho que morrerei, feliz, ao teu lado, sem que mais alguma vez te vás, sem que mais alguma vez nos larguemos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(com ela penso em ti!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114974995248469291?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114974995248469291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114974995248469291&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114974995248469291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114974995248469291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-se-pode-controlar-um-sonho-aquela.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114918322182661379</id><published>2006-05-31T23:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.939+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não consigo ser quem melhor sente e isso faz-me infeliz.&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo ser sensível de modo a apreciar toda a tua beleza.&lt;br /&gt;Se te vejo não te consigo tocar ou sentir perto de mim, se te ouço não te consigo cheirar ou tocar, se te sinto nunca é em pleno...&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de poder ser quem te toca e sabe logo o que és, quem te ouve e logo te dá o que mais desejas, gostava de ser quem apenas tem de te ver para saber que tudo mais está cá para te servir e acomodar...&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de ser quem sou para, com tudo isso, te poder amar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114918322182661379?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114918322182661379/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114918322182661379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114918322182661379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114918322182661379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/05/no-consigo-ser-quem-melhor-sente-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114918626274147686</id><published>2006-05-07T23:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:07.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaah..... Se o meu mundo fosse o deles!</title><content type='html'>ppfffff....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114918626274147686?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114918626274147686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114918626274147686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114918626274147686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114918626274147686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/05/aaaah-se-o-meu-mundo-fosse-o-deles.html' title='Aaaah..... Se o meu mundo fosse o deles!'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114364291355011436</id><published>2006-03-28T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como se diz a alguém que nos ama que não a amamos como como deviamos?&lt;br /&gt;Como se faz alguém saber que não lhe estamos a dar tudo, que sabemos que, no fundo, podemos dar mais, que podemos ser mais e gostar mais mas não dela?&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos...&lt;br /&gt;Só podemos &lt;strong&gt;querer&lt;/strong&gt; dar-lhe mais , ser mais e gostar mais...&lt;br /&gt;Fazer tudo para que ela seja a mais bonita, a mais inteligente e interessante, a mais divertida e feliz, a mais jovial e delicada...&lt;br /&gt;Temos de fazer tudo para a tornar perfeita!&lt;br /&gt;Para a tornar aquela pessoa que nós sabemos no fundo que amaremos eternamente, mais do que tudo ou alguma outra coisa, com todo o coração!&lt;br /&gt;É assim que será...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(É uma visão do auto-comprometimento e do espírito de sacrifício como outra qualquer... Não concordam? Comentem!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114364291355011436?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114364291355011436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114364291355011436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114364291355011436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114364291355011436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/como-se-diz-algum-que-nos-ama-que-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114365781096881674</id><published>2006-03-26T19:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Diz-me onde queres que te leve... Diz-me para onde queres que eu vá...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114365781096881674?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114365781096881674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114365781096881674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114365781096881674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114365781096881674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/diz-me-onde-queres-que-te-leve.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114285500532180252</id><published>2006-03-19T03:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.712+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Foi quando te ouvi que soube que o outro lado, aquele que todos procuram mas ninguém tem, estava mesmo aqui, perto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Soube que aquele sorriso guardado, aquele que garantirá o meu amar eternamente, poderá realmente ter a quem ser dado, alguém com um semelhante para mim, firme no olhar que me fixa. Sorris-me em imaginação pois só te pude ainda ouvir aqui perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que me tocaste. Foi aí que eu descobri que um toque suave pode ser mais envolvente que o calor do Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que me apercebi que não existe mais ninguém além de ti neste ou noutro mundo... Tu e eu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho-o em certeza porque o soube logo que te vi e confirmei-o com isto tudo que agora relembro.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo não o esquecer nunca, sempre na tentativa de encontrar e fazer o melhor para que possas ser feliz vivendo e recordando-o comigo, ao teu lado, juntos em olhar e sorriso, em corpo e em mente...&lt;br /&gt;...na paixão que durará e no amor que será, que ficará quando tudo o resto deixar de existir.&lt;br /&gt;Para além da alma, ter-me-ás também, serei teu...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114285500532180252?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114285500532180252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114285500532180252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114285500532180252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114285500532180252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/foi-quando-te-ouvi-que-soube-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114227918991603684</id><published>2006-03-12T03:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinto-o em vísceras o que me destrói em mente.&lt;br /&gt;Persegue-me em pensamento, agarrado a mim como um odor, entranhado em cada pedaço da minha pele e carne, como uma dor em cada osso…&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-o crescer a cada momento, magoando-me cada vez mais que já me entrego à loucura quando esta me promete apazigua-lo, fechar esse desejo longe de mim fazendo com que me esqueça de ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginá-lo é como sentir-te, é como poder agarrar-te sem ter mãos ou saborear-te sem boca nem lábios ou língua.&lt;br /&gt;É como ter-te sem que estejas aqui, ao pé de mim, vejo-te mesmo com os olhos fechados e toco-te sem que a minha pele acaricie a tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste tu que te me mostraste.&lt;br /&gt;Foste tu que me fizeste querer-te.&lt;br /&gt;Foste tu que me provocaste a dor que agora sinto por estares tão longe (ao mesmo tempo que me embriago em prazer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui eu quem se deixou levar pela tua gentileza, tão agradável que, por si só, me mostrou quão linda és.&lt;br /&gt;Fui eu que me deixei cair pela tua beleza, terna em toda a sua envolvência, quando me colocaste dentro de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Fui eu que, ao sentir-te tão suave, me apercebi que és quem eu quero para mim…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi assim que eu soube que se consegue enganar a Morte, solitária e fria, tão sedutora como inimaginável, num gesto tão delicado como possante como é esse de te amar, aqui, contigo em mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que sou parvo, que imagino algo que nem em pensamento se alcança mas sei também que o sou por ti, por tua consequência em mim!Feroz, dilaceraste-me com um sorriso… amei-te logo depois…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(still in cizeling...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114227918991603684?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114227918991603684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114227918991603684&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114227918991603684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114227918991603684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/sinto-o-em-vsceras-o-que-me-destri-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114202858874874402</id><published>2006-03-10T22:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tanto que morro só de não te ter... morro de tanto te querer!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114202858874874402?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114202858874874402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114202858874874402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114202858874874402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114202858874874402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/tanto-que-morro-s-de-no-te-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-114191160611668867</id><published>2006-03-09T13:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.495+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já te amei...</title><content type='html'>Amei-te demais...&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te e já te amei muito mas... nunca tanto como te amo agora, neste momento!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-114191160611668867?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/114191160611668867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=114191160611668867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114191160611668867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/114191160611668867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/03/j-te-amei.html' title='Já te amei...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113929910347607232</id><published>2006-02-05T22:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.337+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dou comigo a aperceber-me que há algo em ti que me persegue. Algo que sinto onde quer que vá, onde quer que esteja e para onde quer que olhe.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-o em cada brisa amena ou no vento gelado, sinto-o num pôr-do-Sol ou sentado sob as estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te comigo sempre que me detém essa sensação, esse sentir do teu perfume junto a mim, essa fragrância, agora doce e perene, que eu senti sempre que o vento soprou gelado sob as tuas estrelas favoritas.&lt;br /&gt;Senti-o em mim como te senti comigo, quando em miim se criou a Felicidade de uma sensação melhor que outra qualquer, a sensação de poder Estar, de poder Ser e querer Viver. Partilhar tudo com Alguém, querer não ter nada porque darei tudo para Te fazer a Mais Feliz...&lt;br /&gt;É essa a felicidade que sinto, perene como o teu perfume em mim desde o primeiro momento em que te senti...&lt;br /&gt;(...unfertig!...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113929910347607232?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113929910347607232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113929910347607232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113929910347607232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113929910347607232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/02/dou-comigo-aperceber-me-que-h-algo-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113882468303036340</id><published>2006-02-01T20:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Darcy:&lt;/strong&gt; Miss Elizabeth. I have struggled in vain and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you... I had to see you. I have fought against my better judgment, my family's expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance. All these things I am willing to put aside and ask you to end my agony."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Darcy:&lt;/strong&gt; You must know... surely, you must know it was all for you. You are too generous to trifle with me. I believe you spoke with my aunt last night, and it has taught me to hope as I'd scarcely allowed myself before. If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever. If, however, your feelings have changed, I will have to tell you: you have bewitched me, body and soul, and I love... I love... I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(from "Pride and Prejudice")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Importantes e imponentes demais para as deixar passar sem as poder recordar para sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113882468303036340?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113882468303036340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113882468303036340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113882468303036340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113882468303036340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/02/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113865948122189603</id><published>2006-01-30T01:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:06.072+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Agora acredito na existência de um ser deus, tão magnífico na sua bondade como grande em crueldade.&lt;br /&gt;Um ser divino capaz de oferecer um Mundo num momento e apagá-lo noutro a seguir, célere, para que só se consiga sentir a maior das dores ao perder a maior das felicidades.&lt;br /&gt;Um ser que mostra ser tudo possível debaixo do seu controle, firme em governo de vidas que não são dele, regozijando com cada tentativa que fazemos de tornar alguém o Mais Feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Esmaga-a a seguir, por entre os dedos, luciférico, rindo-se do nada que pensa provocar ao tirar tudo a quem lhe é insignificante...&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, quem sou eu?... quem serei eu que lhe farei frente, pactuado com o seu inimigo, meu aliado de alma, em tamanho confronto?&lt;br /&gt;Serei aquele que sua vontade vergará. Serei quem sou mas com a força de mil, com o coração possuído da imagem que me preenche, da imagem que ofusca todo esse deus, apaixonado ele também por essa visão celestial!&lt;br /&gt;Serei eu que o vencerei, apontando apenas na direcção de quem devo amar, da sua felicidade, do cumprimento de cada desejo em de cada umdos seus pedidos, ignorando esses esforços inúteis desse ser que outrora se fez sentir...&lt;br /&gt;Em cada gesto mostrarei que ele é fraco, inconsciente se aperceberá do poder que não lhe pertence, que temos connosco, em nós, ambos, unidos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113865948122189603?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113865948122189603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113865948122189603&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113865948122189603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113865948122189603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/agora-acredito-na-existncia-de-um-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113827559966651762</id><published>2006-01-26T11:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.829+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou só a fingir força de homem...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me inútil e impotente! Sinto-me capaz de quebrar promessas e ignorar pedidos!&lt;br /&gt;Quero essa capacidade de engolir minutos e apagar momentos!&lt;br /&gt;Erradicar tudo o que não foi O Bom, deixando estes Instantes eternos em mim...&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não posso e tentarei não o fazer mas é vontade contra a vontade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113827559966651762?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113827559966651762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113827559966651762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113827559966651762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113827559966651762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/estou-s-fingir-fora-de-homem.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113820984015347430</id><published>2006-01-24T23:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quero morder-te enquanto te seguro contra mim e me sussurras suspiros ao ouvido, doçuras com a forma de sons, ferventes com a intensidade de um Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Quero ouvir-te chamar-me para ti, pedires-me para ser teu outra e outra vez...&lt;br /&gt;Os teus sussurros deleitam-me. Delicias-me com a tua voz só por mim, para mim e em mim!&lt;br /&gt;Ouço-tos vibrar, ficas mais do que nunca, aqui, comigo, quero dar-to se poder ser mais do que somos, um para o outro. Um Mundo neste Nosso Ser!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113820984015347430?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113820984015347430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113820984015347430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113820984015347430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113820984015347430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/quero-morder-te-enquanto-te-seguro.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113788220675405929</id><published>2006-01-21T22:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.682+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm the prey in my own trap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113788220675405929?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113788220675405929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113788220675405929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113788220675405929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113788220675405929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-prey-in-my-own-trap.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113770864206250469</id><published>2006-01-19T15:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo...</title><content type='html'>Muito pouco me faria voltar a apaixonar-me por ti e por essa tua beleza doce, pela tua fragrância delicada ou pelo teu brilho quente de tarde de Primavera.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez pudesse voltar a gostar do teu olhar suave e sorridente quando chega ao meu coração de rompante.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez o teu toque gentil e carinhoso mas...&lt;br /&gt;Penso que nada me fará gostar ainda mais de ti do que o tanto que te amo agora...Sim, amo-te além da paixão ou do amor em si, amo cada pedaço do teu corpo e cada parte do teu ser, doce gentil donzela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113770864206250469?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113770864206250469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113770864206250469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113770864206250469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113770864206250469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/tudo.html' title='Tudo...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113752354645242294</id><published>2006-01-17T18:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.532+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Teu Amo E Teu Servo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113752354645242294?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113752354645242294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113752354645242294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113752354645242294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113752354645242294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2006/01/teu-amo-e-teu-servo_17.html' title='Teu Amo E Teu Servo...'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113477321107905179</id><published>2005-12-16T10:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tudo o que temos e que podemos chamar realmente nosso são os nossos sonhos, aqueles que acontecem quando não estamos conscientes e que se revelam o mais puro e sincero momento alguma vez sentido.&lt;br /&gt;São tudo o que mais nos agrada saber que temos, saber que estão em nós para sempre, para nos acalmar e fazer bem.&lt;br /&gt;É isso que tu és. O meu sonho. É isso que mostras ser e és a minha única hipótese de os transportar para a realidade e finalmente ser feliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113477321107905179?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113477321107905179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113477321107905179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113477321107905179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113477321107905179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/12/tudo-o-que-temos-e-que-podemos-chamar.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113281794524170120</id><published>2005-11-24T07:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:05.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O que nós temos mais próximo da harmonia e do equilíbio são esses ciclos contínuos que nos proporcionam algumas certezas definidas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113281794524170120?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113281794524170120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113281794524170120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113281794524170120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113281794524170120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-que-ns-temos-mais-prximo-da-harmonia.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-113088335098875417</id><published>2005-10-30T09:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.972+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso Sentir</title><content type='html'>Sinto-me com se de um vazio se tratasse, um vazio que ainda não sei como preencher mas que preciso muito que sejas tu a ocupá-lo com toda a tua doçura e todo o teu brilho tão quente e carinhoso.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de sentir.&lt;br /&gt;Preciso de me sentir como me sinto quando estou contigo, aconchegado e seguro nos teus braços de fada tão cheios de magia que me fazem sentir eterno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-113088335098875417?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/113088335098875417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=113088335098875417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113088335098875417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/113088335098875417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/10/preciso-sentir.html' title='Preciso Sentir'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112688208226503086</id><published>2005-09-16T03:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Olhava-te nos olhos e segurava a tua mão. Tu olhavas-me com atenção como se tentasses descobrir o que eu estaria a pensar naquele olhar...&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-te a imaginar mas digo-te que só me passava pela cabeça a maneira como a tua beleza invade o meu coração, como eu tropeço no meu sono com a pressa de agarrar esse sonho em que te imagino comigo para sempre, seguro-o firme para nunca te deixar ir.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ter de parar de viver neste sonho em que estou acordado mas sinto-me como se dormisse, calmamente, feliz por estar contigo e te ter aqui ao meu lado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112688208226503086?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112688208226503086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112688208226503086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112688208226503086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112688208226503086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/09/olhava-te-nos-olhos-e-segurava-tua-mo.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112419893050371813</id><published>2005-08-16T01:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É estranho o aperceber-me da paridade do Mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sempre que, numa fraca tentativa, arranjo maneira de te não lembrar tanto, por meio de me interessar por alguém que me pareça bem, acabo por reparar que existe sempre outra pessoa, tão ou mais interessante, que a substitua melhor em tal qualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E assim, a cada momento, tu ocorres-me ao pensamento e lembro-me porque não  consigo acabar por te esquecer ou parar de te amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Porque sei e sempre soube que a tua perfeição é única, não tens igual nem semelhante e só tu consegues ser ímpar neste mundo monótono. És toda a felicidade que um homem poderá alguma vez desejar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nem mesmo a imaginação nos leva lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Só o amor nos mostra esse caminho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112419893050371813?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112419893050371813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112419893050371813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112419893050371813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112419893050371813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/08/estranho-o-aperceber-me-da-paridade-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112410138845070931</id><published>2005-08-14T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.729+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A mulher por quem se rege o meu coração:</title><content type='html'>É tão imaculada que a sua suavidade amansa as feras possessas,&lt;br /&gt;É tão juvial que o rouxinol canta a mais harmoniosa melodia para que todos a possam ver sorrir,&lt;br /&gt;É tão ternurenta que o doce do mel se viciou no seu rosto e se delicia com tão magnífica visão,&lt;br /&gt;É tão linda que a minha alma derreteu e se deu a beber ao Diabo para que a conseguisse fazer eternamente feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Para sempre ficarás no meu coração, gravada como a melhor alegria e amada com o maior e mais puro sentimento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112410138845070931?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112410138845070931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112410138845070931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112410138845070931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112410138845070931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/08/mulher-por-quem-se-rege-o-meu-corao.html' title='A mulher por quem se rege o meu coração:'/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112342652230896713</id><published>2005-08-03T00:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.652+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amar não é mais do que partilhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quando se quer viver para agradar e poder fazer feliz outra pessoa, quando nada mais importa senão o bem estar dessa pessoa, então aí penso que se poderá amar de verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Devemos partilhar no sentido de nunca ter segredos que não se possam revelar. Devemos querer a felicidade eterna para quem amamos. Querer tanto ao ponto de sofrer mais do que qualquer morte se não o conseguimos concretizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Queremos e podemos ter tudo de volta mas o que realmente interessa é o que conseguimos dar em troca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112342652230896713?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112342652230896713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112342652230896713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112342652230896713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112342652230896713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/08/amar-no-mais-do-que-partilhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112246332841498128</id><published>2005-07-27T00:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.575+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cada vez que recordo a última vez que estive contigo apercebo-me de que poderá ter sido, realmente a última vez que te verei.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mal, perdido em pensamentos que me levam a perceber que te perdi, mesmo nunca te tenha tido.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que a felicidade se afasta da minha vida e só o arrependimento e os remorsos ficarão para me lembrar da minha solidão, sem ti.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me desesperar em tristeza assombrante, assustadora e real e só a esperança de te poder vir a ver novamente me mantém vivo mais uns instantes...&lt;br /&gt;...mais um momento eterno...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112246332841498128?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112246332841498128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112246332841498128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112246332841498128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112246332841498128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/07/cada-vez-que-recordo-ltima-vez-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112221494542632869</id><published>2005-07-22T23:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>São coisas que eu nunca imaginei poderem existir que me fazem questionar se serás ou não real.&lt;br /&gt;São coisas como esse teu sorriso tão cheio de ternura e o teu olhar tão carinhoso que me fazem pensar que estou num sonho e me fazem não querer acordar enquanto estiver ao pé de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Não poderia nunca ter imaginado alguém tão belo como tu nem que algum dia me sentiria assim.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que nunca te esquecerei. Nunca esquecerei o que me fazes sentir queando me sorris. Seria impossível esquecer tamanha felicidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112221494542632869?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112221494542632869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112221494542632869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112221494542632869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112221494542632869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/07/so-coisas-que-eu-nunca-imaginei.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112197115662063924</id><published>2005-07-18T23:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poder ser acordado pela tua carícia é tudo para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Procurar os teus lábios macios e ter um beijo doce é como a continuação de um sonho que começou muito antes, com a esperança do nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;Comecei por te ver, serena, enternecida pelo sono e espreitavas-me com um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;Comecei por te amar com uma paixão leve mas cresceu tanto que se apoderou do meu coração e agora quase me devora a alma de loucura, só porque te amo tanto!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro sentir-me assim, adoro-o como te adoro a ti mas, a ti, amo-te mais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112197115662063924?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112197115662063924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112197115662063924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112197115662063924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112197115662063924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/07/poder-ser-acordado-pela-tua-carcia.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112196936022766471</id><published>2005-07-04T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Imagino-me a acordar ao teu lado e mais nenhum pensamento me faz sentir como esse...&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer tentativa de me ver com outra pessoa, por mais saborosa que seja, não faz o meu coração bater tanto, a minha pele aquecer nem os meus lábios sorrir como o pensamento de te ter ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Só contigo é que o prazer de viver existe.&lt;br /&gt;Só ao teu lado é que faz sentido querer amar e ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Só assim a vida pode ser de alguém, dada com carinho, sem medo, porque será impossível errar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112196936022766471?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112196936022766471/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112196936022766471&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112196936022766471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112196936022766471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/07/imagino-me-acordar-ao-teu-lado-e-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112042405708808637</id><published>2005-06-30T09:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Deliro com as tuas curvas de seda, macias e suaves que regalam a minha vista e me arrepiam o toque.&lt;br /&gt;O teu brilho faz-me suspirar, extasiado, se te olho nos olhos... Fico sossegado só se me agarras e me beijas os lábios com a força de uma paixão ardente. Puro deleite, se a seguir beijo a tua pele despida.&lt;br /&gt;Quero-te em mim, possuída, flamejante de amor e desejo, só querendo ser amada um momento eterno.(Nada temas. Este desejo é ínfimo comparado com o que realmente me é importante! Estar contigo e dar-te todo esse sentimento gigantesco que tenho em mim e que é o meu Amor por ti!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112042405708808637?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112042405708808637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112042405708808637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112042405708808637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112042405708808637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/06/deliro-com-as-tuas-curvas-de-seda.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-112004942545152969</id><published>2005-06-27T13:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.204+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É frustrante não conseguir mostrar-te o quanto gosto de ti, mostrar-te quanto te adoro e te quero bem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Não consigo que percebas isso e desespero...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Gostava de poder encostar a tua mão ao meu peito para sentires o meu coração chamar por ti em cada batida, cada vez mais alto e mais forte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ele bate com mais força para que eu o sinta e me lembre de ti a toda a hora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Quando penso em ti ele dispara contente até se aperceber de que não estás comigo e aí chora, triste, implorando para que o ouças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;É também assim que me sinto, triste e frustrado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-112004942545152969?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/112004942545152969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=112004942545152969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112004942545152969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/112004942545152969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/06/frustrante-no-conseguir-mostrar-te-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-111921959930631441</id><published>2005-06-19T23:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nunca reparei que se podia encontrar tudo numa imagem que nada mostra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Vi tudo aquilo que quis ver, fiquei deslumbrado e apercebi-me que sempre esteve lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Sempre esteve nessa imagem, na qual nunca reparei, aquela vontade de beijar, aquele chamamento que derrete, que me faz torcer e querer mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Essa imagem fez-me isso, fez-me ver mais do que alguma vez tinha visto, vi mais do que alguma vez me tinhas mostrado e deslumbrei-me extasiado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Se alguma vez puder vir a ser feliz, agora sinto-o que terá que ser contigo, ao lado dessa imagem que me faz sonhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-111921959930631441?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/111921959930631441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=111921959930631441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111921959930631441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111921959930631441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/06/nunca-reparei-que-se-podia-encontrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-111905288456107123</id><published>2005-06-15T09:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:04.028+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Foi tão bom voltar a ver-te depois de tanto tempo, reencontrar o teu olhar tão meigo e doce e o teu sorriso que me faz tão feliz.&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom sentir isto quando já temos tantas saudades e só ao primeiro olhar em que te vejo já fico feliz para toda a vida!&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente já nada me aborrece e só quero estar contigo um e outro bocadinho mais.&lt;br /&gt;É pena isso não acontecer e acabar sempre porque te vais embora. Deixas-me ansioso por te encontrar de novo, quando o que quero mesmo é nunca estar longe de ti e que nunca mais te vás embora outra vez.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-111905288456107123?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/111905288456107123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=111905288456107123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111905288456107123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111905288456107123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/06/foi-to-bom-voltar-ver-te-depois-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-111905229703059320</id><published>2005-06-13T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:03.952+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Adoro ver coisas bonitas, coisas elegentes e que me atraem.&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ficar a desejá-las por serem tão belas. Fico feliz quando as vejo e penso que talvez até gostasse de as ter junto de mim, comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto muito de sentir isso porque, quando me lembro de ti, quando penso e me faço sorrir, me apercebo que és tu quem eu realmente adoro e quero para mim, que essa beleza de coisas bonitas não é nada comparada com a que eu encontro em ti.&lt;br /&gt;És tu quem eu realmente quero, és tu quem realmente torna tudo o resto insignificante na minha vida e adoro-te por isso. Adoro que seja por ti que eu me apaixonei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-111905229703059320?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/111905229703059320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=111905229703059320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111905229703059320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111905229703059320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/06/adoro-ver-coisas-bonitas-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6403527.post-111718731495916042</id><published>2005-05-27T00:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T08:31:03.793+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As palavras que servem para descrever mais do que a melhor e mais agradável das sensações provocada pelo mais suave dos carinhos que é dado com o mais belo amor, que estão guardadas no sítio do pensamento onde só os Deuses imortais podem entrar, são-me mostradas sempre que estou contigo e te vejo sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;São palavras que não se conseguem dizer mas que nos mostram que deve ficar tudo assim, perfeito como está, que será assim que devo escolher viver, vivendo para ti, garantindo a tua felicidade para que continues sorridente e os deuses te continuem a invejar, linda... Indescritivel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6403527-111718731495916042?l=vermelhorubro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/feeds/111718731495916042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6403527&amp;postID=111718731495916042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111718731495916042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6403527/posts/default/111718731495916042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vermelhorubro.blogspot.com/2005/05/as-palavras-que-servem-para-descrever.html' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Faria</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/117889751797083915463</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh4.googleusercontent.com/-ju_3eAnKmdU/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAACG4/1JaquiNhBbM/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
